Chapter Fifty-Eight: So Helpful
At the entrance of the playground, the people on the stage were still performing "stiffly", but in the backstage, Su Xiaoci was frowning and screening the songs and music that would be sung. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yes, Su Xiaoci just wants to sing a song, and there are not many other abilities that can show ugliness, but it is better to be more traditional and use the method of "singing" on all occasions.
In the past, almost all of Su Xiaoci's favorite songs were antique songs, and he couldn't sing the level of the original, but he could still do what he was satisfied with.
Especially now that I'm still a girl, my voice is definitely much better than my previous hoarse and dull voice.
"Alas! How could there not be? Is it going to be a cappella again? Su Xiaoci was distressed, it was almost difficult to find a musical background that could match it in this world.
In fact, this can't blame others, after all, every song is a corresponding music that can be made, and if you are tough, the kind of unrelated rhythm will make people collapse, and it is better to sing a cappella.
Su Xiaoci suddenly envied those people who also traveled through in those novels, why did they not even use background music as soon as they came on stage, just an original classic?
"Hi, hello, their show is over, you can get ready and go up!" Just as he was thinking about the method, the performance on stage had ended, and someone came to inform him that it was time to "go on stage".
"Oh, okay, thank you."
"Huh? What to do? Forget it, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, afraid of an egg? ”
After thanking the notification staff, Su Xiaoci thought silently, and then his eyes were even more ruthless, and he came to the console, and immediately rotated the volume button of the loudspeaker ninety degrees to the maximum.
When I came to the stage, there were still sparse onlookers watching the excitement below, but what about Chen Xuming? I saw that he had already divided the leaflets that belonged to him into several stacks and placed them in the crowd.
"Hey, hey, hey, everyone......"
Su Xiaoci only symbolically tried whether the microphone was normal, but the crowd of onlookers below suddenly "boomed", took a step back in unison, and some people leaned back, holding their hands up and covering their ears.
Even Chen Xuming, who was busy in the crowd, was also stumbling, and almost didn't fall to the ground, thinking that he was also startled by this sudden loud volume.
In fact, Su Xiaoci didn't want to think about it, this venue had the same high sound speakers as four people around the crowd! Is it death to turn up the volume so loud?
Sure enough, some of the parents with children below have begun to scold, for no other reason, their little babies, some have been "scared" to cry by the loud noise.
"Damn, they're sick, aren't they? Why is the sound so loud? ”
"Oh, don't cry, baby son, wait for mom to buy you toys, good."
It was impossible for Su Xiaoci not to see the following movements, and when she realized that it was not good, she quickly lowered her voice as much as possible and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”
Seeing that some people were already leaving angrily, and the crowd was getting smaller and smaller, Su Xiaoci wanted to cry without tears, "Okay! Before it even started, it scared people away. ”
Su Xiaoci, who felt that she couldn't wait any longer, didn't care about what she wanted to say just now, and quickly picked up the microphone and sang.
"The dew on the grass leaves under the ancient trees at the head of the village has not dried"
"In the morning mist, the ferry boat sang a song and crossed the small river bay"
"I lay on the roof with my arms on my pillow and thought about it all night"
"Who in the hall under the tile talks about Chang'an on paper"
Su Xiaoci sang the ancient song "I don't see Chang'an", her voice was soft and tactful, and a simple young scholar gradually came into people's minds in the song.
It is true that the volume is very loud, but Su Xiaoci's cappella does not give people that harsh feeling, just like an orchid, and the empty valley orchid enters people's ears.
"The bridge deck is like frost, and the soles are cold and step on the bluestone slabs"
"The girl who rubs her shoulders has crooked eyebrows and smiles so calmly"
"I got on the side of the ferry with my bags on my back and looked back"
"Smoke rises and drifts in the outline of the village"
Under the transmission of the stereo, the tactful singing resounded throughout the playground, and some people were slowly attracted by the singing, stopping in the audience to listen to the girl's voice.
Backstage, perhaps frightened, the staff who were trying to turn down the volume paused, looked up at the people in the stands, and suddenly stopped moving, as if they were also attracted by the singing.
"I suddenly began to miss Chang'an in the story"
"I have traveled day and night, wading through mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers have a long road"
"This journey has been thousands of miles to see the flowers bloom a few times"
"Spring, summer, autumn and winter wind caressed my hair in turn"
The simple young scholar, frantically missing the holy land of Chang'an in his heart, finally left everything desperately and embarked on a journey, he wanted to pursue his dream.
In reality, how many people are working hard in a different place, what are they doing? Making a living? No, maybe there's still a glimmer of "hope", right? At least this song can resonate with some people.
"I passed by the town, the night was as cool as water, the sky was bending, and the moon was bending"
"Passing by Jiangnan, I saw a scholar sleeping on the willow bank"
"I passed by the long street, bustling and selling, all like turning"
"Passing by Luoyang, I saw the young lady's painting building embroidering peonies"
Once upon a time, when we first arrived in an unfamiliar city, everything was so new and interesting, even in that era when the telephone was not yet common, whenever we had the opportunity, didn't we describe this to our family?
How similar are the scholars in the song to the parents with their children present? No, maybe that's a reflection of yourself, right? What Su Xiaoci didn't know was that he had unconsciously substituted them into the role of scholars.
"I gradually began to dream of Chang'an in the story every night"
"There are people in Chang'an City who sing poems and poems, and they have all the joys and sorrows"
"The sun was blowing when I arrived"
"But why am I suddenly at a loss in Chang'an?"
arrived, after thousands of obstacles, under the mountains and rivers, the holy place "Chang'an" in the book finally arrived, but why did he lose sight? What did the scholar see? The listeners all raised their hearts, what will happen to him?
"These towers and palaces are not what I imagined"
"I once had a picture scroll in my heart, a picture of what it looked like"
"Chang'an City suddenly began to rain, wetting the vicissitudes of prosperity"
"In the panic, I forgot the direction I came from"
Yes, the Chang'an that I think about is a description on paper after all, and it is only the holy land of Chang'an in my mind.
Those who listen to the songs, they are also pondering, what have we lost? No, we're already rooted here, isn't that exactly what we're dreaming of? What is that dream of my youth......
"Turned away that year"
"The sound of the water is far away from the riverbank"
"Is the village still the same?"
"Thousands of miles away, I looked back in amazement"
At the end, Su Xiaoci's voice became quieter, and finally the ending came to a conclusion for people, scholars, strangers far away, and finally what they thought about was that home, the village where the smoke rose when they left that year!
"Papapa......" I don't know when, the crowd below has already circled and circled, and the applause that resounded in the sky was the only encouragement they could give Su Xiaoci.
There are no tearful and touching scenes, most of the people who listen to the song are parents, and the change in mood will naturally not be so big, they are just a little emotional.
"Hehe, this song is not bad, it's very comfortable to listen to!"
"Alas, don't say it, after listening to the song, I suddenly remembered that hometown thousands of miles away, I am destined to take root here for the rest of my life, but what about my parents? I haven't seen it in years. ”
"Let's go home and see......"
After the song, Su Xiaoci finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, because I liked these ancient songs, it didn't happen that I was out of tune or anything." ”
"Hello everyone, I'm really happy that so many people came to cheer for the party, I walked by, I don't want the money to cheer, can you take the flyer? Thank you. ”
In front of so many people, Su Xiaoci also behaved, pointing to Chen Xuming, who was frantically handing out leaflets, and said softly, what is the purpose of singing so hard?
It's not to finish those mountain-tall flyers early! You said to find someone to send it one by one? I'm sorry, Su Xiaoci would rather really "sell" it as scrap than do that kind of thing.
Chen Xuming was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had a heart, he launched the flyer even harder and faster, and in the crowd, after hearing Su Xiaoci's words, everyone was embarrassed to refuse, anyway, it was just a flyer!
Seeing that the stack of leaflets was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Su Xiaoci fled away in a little haste, because the crowd below seemed to feel that they couldn't enjoy listening to it, and they all asked Su Xiaoci to sing again.
After waiting for a long time at the agreed place, I saw Chen Xuming coming over with a smile on his face, "Haha, let's go, I'm happy today, please go to dinner." ”
"Forget it, I'll not go later." After delaying for so long, Su Xiaoci didn't forget the two women who went to play separately.
"Also, you have to remember, I helped you work part-time today, and if I have an accident in the future, do you want to know on top? Hee-hee-hee......" At the end, Su Xiaoci joked again.
"Haha, of course, who are you and Chen Xuming?"
"Oh yes, you're still on the swing, aren't you? You wait, I'll go buy two bottles of water first. ”
Chen Xuming slapped his chest and reassured, and then disappeared in Su Xiaoci's eyes like the wind, it seemed that he had really gone to buy water?
The crowd under the high platform has not yet dispersed, and a handsome young man seems to be still immersed in the song just now, and after Su Xiaoci left, he also followed from a distance.
It's just that when he saw Su Xiaoci talking and laughing with another man, it made him jealous, "I'm Cao, I haven't talked to her yet!" What the hell are you? ”
"No, I must talk to her today, Wori, what about the umbrella? Where the hell is the umbrella? ”
Looking at the clear sky, the handsome young man's face darkened, and then, as if he thought of something, he also ran to the convenience store in his memory.